Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 183 I Will Make Her My Enemy
The voice was so clear that Fang Yao was startled, thinking that the woman was in the next room, so she poked her head out to look left and right.

The windows of the Shanshen Inn were the same as the ones she saw in Lijia Village, the kind that were pushed up and propped up with wooden sticks.

However, the windows of the rooms on the left and right sides are all closed, and only the window coffin protruding outward from the room on the far right can be seen.

Fang Yao froze for a moment, thinking she was dazzled.

My own room and that room are separated by two rooms. With the windows open and masks on, I can hear so clearly.

Moreover, she vaguely remembered...the hot scene she saw just now...it seemed to be...

"Ah Xiang, I, I..."

"What are you? How did you promise me before? Look at you, under there just now, how do you look like a descendant of a mountain god? You are a descendant of a mountain bandit!"

The descendants of bandits...

Fang Yao felt that this complaint was really subtle.

However, the man's voice sounded familiar...

Wait, isn't this the half-faced man? !
"If it hadn't been for the second child to go down, you might make things worse again."

"Ah Xiang, don't be angry, I..."

"Go away, go away, I am so angry with you that I am not in the mood, you sleep by yourself today!"

Fang Yao's jaw was about to drop, she never expected that the half-faced man with a violent and surly personality outside would be so submissive in front of her daughter-in-law.

"Da da da……"

There were footsteps approaching again, Fang Yao quickly closed the window, walked quickly to the bed and sat down, taking off her wet and heavy moccasin boots.

The door was gently pushed open, and Huang Zhixian stood at the door, his cramped handsome face froze when he saw her in the room.

Fang Yao tilted her head to look behind him, and asked with her mouth: "Is Sanniang not here?"

Huang Zhixian didn't reply.

Fang Yao frowned, and the next moment she realized that she was still wearing a mask, no wonder people didn't respond.

She put on her shoes, got up and walked to the door, looking around.

There were not many people in the "Tianzihao" room here, so she pulled Huang Zhixian into the room, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "How many bandit leaders are there here?"

Huang Zhixian whispered: "Two, the first one is the one with the scar on his face, and the second one is the brother he worshiped, and the one who came down later."

"The face of the head of the family, has it always been like this?"

"No, I heard from Sanniang that it was destroyed two years ago."

It was two years ago again.

Fang Yao frowned lightly.

Two years ago, it seemed to be a dividing line.

Disasters, plague monsters, and those ready to move, all appeared two years ago.

"Do you know how it was destroyed?"

Huang Zhixian shook his head: "I don't know. When I came to Qingfeng County, he just ruined his face. According to Sanniang, it seems that it happened on the mountain."

Fang Yao nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Is the head of the family married? Have you seen his wife?"

"Married is married. I heard that she used to be a lady from a certain official family in Qingfeng County. After she was tied up on the mountain, she became Mrs. Yazhai for the attention of the head of the family. But outsiders have never seen what it looks like."

Fang Yao rolled her eyes slightly, then lowered her voice and asked, "Have you really seen the mountain god?"

Huang Zhixian's face turned pale slightly, he nodded and said, "I've seen it."

"What does it look like?"

"It looks similar to the statue of the mountain god."

"Uh……"

Fang Yao pondered for a long time, and the room fell into silence.

Suddenly, she said abruptly: "Since you can see the mountain god by touching the statue of the mountain god, such a miraculous thing, don't you believe that there is a mountain god?"

Huang Zhixian's expression was serious, and he said seriously: "If the gods also condone their descendants to harm the people, I would rather be her enemy!"

Fang Yao's eyes lit up, but Huang Zhixian quickly became depressed again, "It's a pity that I'm so useless..."

"No, I think you are amazing!"

After seeing Huang Zhixian's cowardly and weak appearance, Fang Yao felt for the first time that he was the real man!

Being in prison for two years, people around me are watching, tempting and tempting all the time, and still keep rational and bright, it's not too rare!

Fang Yao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, there will be officials from the imperial court to help you this time, and there will be reinforcements at that time. You will never fight alone again."

"mother……"

Huang Zhixian was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he almost called out his wife again.

Fang Yao listened to the "mother" and fell into deep thought.

But soon, she asked a very realistic question, "What are you going to do tonight?"

"I, I sleep on the floor..."

Huang Zhixian stammered.

Fang Yao: "..."

Although this was not her original intention, since people have said so, she will not be polite.

However, she has more important things to do.

"I might go out at night, and then you don't have to sleep on the floor. If someone from them knocks on the door and asks, remember to cover it up for me."

Huang Zhixian nodded quickly, took the initiative to hug a thin quilt to the corner, and covered half of the bed.

Fang Yao blew on the lamp, and the room fell into darkness.

She returned to the bed with the mask on, and lay down slowly, her mind was full of what she saw and heard today.

The ancients seemed to go to bed very early. In the room on the far right, there was no conversation, only the faint sound of snoring.

And there was no one in the rooms on both sides, and when she came up, she didn't hear any footsteps or conversations.

Except for the intermittent punching and drinking orders downstairs, the entire inn seemed to be quiet.

Suddenly, Huang Zhixian in the corner couldn't help asking: "You...are you really a descendant of a god?"

Fang Yao, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, said softly: "I am not a descendant of a god, I have never seen a god, and I don't believe that there are..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.

Outside the door, there were very light, very light footsteps.

The footsteps came to the door of her room and stopped.

Fang Yao immediately pricked up her ears, but the knock on the door didn't sound for a long time. She tiptoed out of bed, walked to the door, and lay down slowly.

Behind the two-finger-wide gap in the door was a pair of dry red embroidered cotton shoes. Immediately afterwards, the embroidered shoes moved back.

...that person has to squat down too!

Fang Yao turned around quickly, and softly shouted at Huang Zhixian in the corner: "Quick! Get up!"

Huang Zhixian reacted very quickly, and hurriedly ran to the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Fang Yao also quickly tiptoed to the other side.

After about a stick of incense, the footsteps sounded again, and they left gently.

She frowned, this **** is like a ghost, there is no one else but Sanniang!

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the door opened again in the corridor.

Fang Yao's heart shuddered, and she pressed her ear to the wall.

In an instant, the sound of light and fast footsteps came from the room on the far right.

Isn't this where the half-faced man lives...

Suddenly, snowflakes hit the window paper, making a slight noise.

Fang Yao turned her head and said softly, "I'm going out, please close the window for me."

(End of this chapter)